(Reina, 9, writes a wishful poem for a dream land where everyone is happy.)
I want a dream land
Of my own choices
The things all magical
With fewer voices.A colourful palace
With me on the throne
Who ever comes becomes a fairy or pixie
Every one’s together and no one alone.I’d have so much joy
When everyone’s so happy
They’d be able to do so many things
When they have their wings so flappy.
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